#ellisxnick

[grimmywrites]

"There were monsters looking at him. He didn’t know what they were."

Nick suffers the effects of the Viper's venom while two soldiers struggle to keep him alive until extraction.

[anuspastor]

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at long last

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In zombie apocalypse ,when you love someone you give them Molotovs and pipe bombs. Commission for  @severedsmile  Valentine card for Ari ♥ , Thank you so much for commissioning me ( ˘ ³˘)♥ 

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[grimmywrites]

         "It was insane to admit, even to himself, that he would rather be what he was, go through what he’d gone through ten times over, than be what he could have.

           To be what he once was.

           But even insanity seemed fine now. The things he’d gained through it seemed to have been worth it."

[grimmywrites]

"He wanted to prove that he was worth it. That he could be just as good for Nick as he was for his daughter. He wanted every moment of it to be full of his sincerity. To be more than just their attraction.

Because he felt far more than just that." This is the final chapter of Across the Way, written for @thalogreen. Thank you to everyone who has waited patiently, commented, or just clicked on the story and enjoyed it. I hope you enjoy this last part just as I hope you’ve enjoyed the work in its entirety!

[grimmywrites]

“Ellis has a new bond with his neighbors, one that he cherishes. One that he's willing to fight for. One that he thinks is simpler than it is.”

Warning for mentions of fighting, blood, a little bit of angst... Dad!Nick and Babysitter!Ellis au written for @thalogreen! As usual, this story has grown - it will be four chapters with the next (and final one) to come soon. Thanks for reading.

[anuspastor]

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5k worth of explicities presented without excuse

y’all welcome (with art from the wifey @draconica​ <3)

“Like oil rain drips in fatty drops, sticking to Ellis’ hands and calves. He brushes them against Nick’s goldenrod skin, suckling on the reddened planes. Dawn mounts the back of his throat, turning him reckless. And just so he wakes up, like a sparrow stunned and falling.

It’s been a year since I saw a Gmod/SFM of two Nicks and one Ellis, and my brain has thought of nothing else since. It’s simple—you sandwich or you perish.”

[anuspastor]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

i love her

i love her so much, but... kisses her forehead and cheeks